The Evil Young lady Protector

"What?" Xiao Shili sat up from the sofa. He just felt the chill of the knife. People can feel its sharpness from such a distance. It's really a good knife.

Although he knew it was a good Dao, he didn't know the origin of it. Xiao Shili had a lot of research on daggers, but his overall attainments were far less than Mei Yu.

Meiyu calmed down for a breath, and then looked at the light wrapped with a layer of silver light of the blade, "yes, this knife is the demon sword, Murakami."

"Murakami" is not the name of a knife maker. It is a group of famous knife forgers who lived in yishisang from Muromachi era to Edo era. Murakami only produces the best knives that can be used in actual combat. Perhaps it is because it is too sharp. In the Edo era, it began to have the titles of "evil sword" and "evil sword", which were avoided by the world.

The reason why it is called "magic knife" is that Tokugawa Jiakang banned it. First of all, Tokugawa's grandfather, Songping Qingkang, was slashed from the right shoulder to the left abdomen by his family minister with a knife from QIANZI cunzheng when he was fighting with Zhitian family. Then song pingzhong, Tokugawa's father, was stabbed in the thigh with a knife by a nearby minister, who also used Murakami. Later, Tokugawa Jiakang's direct male Xinkang was suspected of colluding with Takeda's family and committed suicide, using Murakami again! Later, it was kazuka Tokugawa's turn to cut his finger by Murakami. Therefore, Tokugawa Jiakang hated the village leader very much, denounced it as a symbol of "bad luck", ordered the abolition of the village leader, not allowed to use it, and those who held the sword were regarded as contempt of the shogunate and sentenced to death. After Tokugawa Jiakang banned swords, the saying of "evil Swords" was generalized, and almost all village leaders were called "evil Swords".

Although many anti shogunate warriors later engraved the word "village leader" on their swords in the hope of bringing disaster to the shogunate, there are many fake village leaders in later generations. However, the first impression of this sword is that it must be authentic.

After hearing this, Xiao Shili said, "in fact, the so-called village leader is just a series of names. There are more than one real village leader."

Mei Yu nodded, "among the existing demonic swords, miaofe cunzheng is the most famous, while Tokugawa Jiakang's Peidao Shizhou cunzheng is now lost."

"What about this one?" Xiao Shili can't help but wonder.

Meiyu carefully looked at the blade and found the word "Ziwei Heng" on the back.

"Ziweiheng." Xiao Shili silently recited the name and said to himself, "it turned out that it was also a famous Dao handed down from ancient times. No wonder even Qinggang's chopping attack could be resisted."

Mei Yu looked at Xiao Shili and said in surprise, "where did you get this knife from?" Even if the knife is not treasured in the museum as a national treasure by Japan, it is also treasured by some powerful people. Moreover, if someone is willing to sell the knife, the price should be at least more than 50 million.

And this knife was the one Xiao Shili held in the battle with Jiang Yuheng that day. It was so strong that it could compete with Qinggang. Of course, Xiao Shili couldn't ignore it. After he came to Jiang Yuheng, this knife was also lost.

Xiao Shili thought that the knife must have fallen into the hands of the military. Today, he only hoped to see it, but he found it in the flower garden downstairs of Tenglong building. It turned out that the knife fell from the upstairs, but it was straight into the soft soil of the flower garden, and the handle of the knife was buried in the soil. This was not discovered by the military.

"From the enemy." Xiao Shili jumped up and reached out to grab the village head in Meiyu's hand. "I knew this knife was so evil, and I would never have brought it to you."

Meiyu dodged gently, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "Those are just legends, and there are many coincidences in this world, which may not be true."

Xiao Shili thought of giving this Dao to Meiyu because of her love for Japanese Dao. Now that she got this legendary Dao in history, she would not let it go anyway.

However, if a knife is too sharp, it will be dangerous for the holder, and it is easy to hurt himself. Only in terms of sharpness, Xiao Shili believes that Meiyu has the ability to control the knife. However, according to legend, the resentment on the knife must be great, and the anions on it may even be higher than Qinggang and dragon scales, so people may not be affected with it. Worried, he said, "promise me that you can use this knife only when you are with me."

"Well, I promise you." Meiyu knows that the other party is concerned about themselves, so she puts cunzhenghe back into the scabbard, and then puts it back into the box. Although her expression is still indifferent, she can't put it down in her eyes. Although she was intoxicated with this famous Dao, she also noticed a detail. Xiao Shili's hand had been copying in her pocket since just now. She didn't know what she was doing.

Just as she was about to ask the other party what she was doing secretly, a magnificent light suddenly filled the sky and penetrated through the window, shining on them.

Meiyu turned her head slightly, and her eyes flashed, "ah, it's fireworks."

But then, she gently covered her mouth, because in the dark night sky, the red and gorgeous flame formed a few big words in the sky, "Meiyu, I love you." The word "love" is replaced by a big peach heart. Around this line of words, colorful fireworks continue to rise to the sky, dazzling.

Reflecting on the fireworks outside the window, Mei Yu suddenly understood something. There was a bright light in her eyes. Xiao Shi couldn't do without giving her a chance to cry. She grabbed her little hand and rushed to the door.

At this moment, all the pedestrians on the road stopped. The residents in their own homes, the shop assistants in the street, and the men and women who reveled in the boiling point also poured into the street. Everyone looked up at the colorful night sky. When the line appeared in the sky, every girl squeezed the arm of the boy beside her jealously, I want to know who this happy girl is.

Xiao Shili and Mei Yu run to the street. The whole street has already been crowded, but outside the boiling point gate, there is a space surrounded by members of the Dark Alliance. Xiao Shili and Mei Yu stop in the middle of the circle. A few meters away, they are surrounded by a dense crowd of people. Suddenly, rose petals float down in the air, like rain, In an instant, the whole street was filled with wonder. People's attention shifted from the fireworks to the dancing petals. Naturally, their eyes also focused on the man and woman standing in the middle of the flower rain.

The rose petals had accumulated a thick layer on the ground, but they were still flying. Just then, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and dozens of ten year old girls came forward, each holding a big cake with the light of candles on it.

Dozens of little girls said in a tender voice, "happy birthday, sister Meiyu!"

Mei Yu was staring at the scene in front of her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Xiao Shili gently pulled her shoulder, smiling and staring into her eyes, and whispered, "happy birthday, baby."